MTL - Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire-Chapter 456 【Go to Confluence】

  Chapter 456 [Go to Confluence]

  The three returned to the barracks, and then dispersed.

  They each have their own destination.

Liu Yuande wanted to go back to the big tent that had just been set up, and arrange the next action plan with many staff and documents, and deal with the government affairs sent during this period, such as grain and grass, civilian husbands, spring plowing, prisons, and mine workshops. Management, salt affairs, personnel affairs, etc. are closely related to the whole world, but he has to make decisions on complicated and important matters.

  Yu Qingling will lead the guards to patrol the camp, one is to urge the soldiers to work hard, the other is to check whether the roughly built camp is safe to avoid potential safety hazards, and the third is to boost morale.

Sure enough, as she patrolled around, some inappropriate parts were found out, and the soldiers revised them. Seeing the general patrolling around and talking to his colleagues from time to time, the soldiers' spirits were also lifted, and their actions and words They are simply a lot stronger.

  Fang Chang returned to his tent.

  During this period of time, he had been marching with the camp, so as the distinguished guest of Prime Minister Liu and General Yu, after the soldiers settled down in the camp, they would always give him a separate tent. However, Fang Chang usually works with the soldiers and sets up tents together, so the soldiers have a good impression of him.

  The furnishings in the tent are very simple, there is only one camp bed that can be folded, and this is far beyond the accommodation conditions of ordinary soldiers. They only have grass available.

  However, for this point, Fang Chang has his own set of corresponding solutions.

  He pulled the cloth backpack on his back to his chest, untied the tether on it, reached in and pulled it out. Immediately, a carved wooden square table was pulled out and placed inside the tent. Then, he took out the stove, coals, kettle, tea set, tea leaves, chairs, and even a bucket of mountain spring water from the bag, and started to make tea.

   There are also a lot of snacks in the bag. I put them on the table on the plate I made by myself, and it can be served with tea.

   Very comfortable.

  Especially, he doesn't need to deal with all kinds of situations like Liu Yuande, and he doesn't need to be ready to fight at any time like Yu Qingling. Coupled with the catastrophe that involved him in front of him, it will end soon, so he is naturally relaxed.

  The light inside the tent was very poor, so he simply took out a bronze oil lamp, put in a wick and lit it.

  Then he took out a miscellaneous book he had bought before, and leaned back on the chair to read while eating snacks and drinking tea. Well, this book is very interesting. It tells some legendary stories. Although it looks like fantasy, you can see some clues to prove that the characters in the events have prototypes, but they have been passed down.

   After half an hour, Fang Chang suddenly put the book in his bag and stood up from the chair.

   Then he held it with both hands a few times, and stuffed the carved square table with the teapot and food, the burning stove, and the chair just now into his backpack. The tent immediately returned to the scene when he just came in. It was empty, except for a folding camp bed.

   Only the smell of tea and snacks lingering in the tent can prove that someone has just enjoyed it here.

  Fang Chang took a step and walked towards the largest tent in the middle of the camp. The guards along the way had long been familiar with this white-clothed snow-covered practitioner, so they only asked for confirmation before letting him go without blocking him.

   Walking into the large tent, there is still a busy scene inside.

  Liu Yuande was leaning over the table, reading the reports sent from various places, and raising the tip of his pen to make a reply on it.

   This is a very time-consuming and labor-intensive job, but at this time, among the rebels who are qualified to access these reports, he is the youngest and strongest one, so all these jobs were handed over to him.

   "Mr. Fang? What's the matter."

   Seeing Fang Chang open the tent door and come in, Liu Yuande just raised his eyelids and glanced, then lowered his head again and asked.

   "Come and have a look, and wait by the way."

   Fang Chang replied, but he did not explain.

  Although what he said was very vague, Liu Yuande saw that his expression was normal, and he was busy with government affairs, so he didn't ask any more questions about it. He just said, "Sir, please sit down. There are refreshments next to you. Please use them." Then he continued to bow his head and write instructions.

   Various folded reports and requests for instructions in front of Liu Yuande are still piled high. From morning to night, he bury his head in the paperwork, sorting out the operation context of the territory occupied by the rebel army among a large number of texts, which is actually his daily situation.

  Before I went to command the encirclement and suppression of the enemy headquarters with Yu Qingling, but I had to go because of the importance of the matter. Of course, that period of time was also a rare opportunity for Liu Yuande to take a break from his busy schedule.

   Seeing Liu Yuande like this, Fang Chang often thought to himself, if he was in his position, he would always think of finishing his work early, resigning and living in seclusion, so as to escape from all the heavy burdens. No wonder he discussed with Yu Qingling before that he would go to live in seclusion after the catastrophe. This job is really not done by humans.

  Chang Fang sat on the side, drinking the tea in the tent, and eating snacks without stopping.

  Because the logistics are very sufficient now, as the Prime Minister of the Rebel Army, the tea and snacks supplied here are very good-at least the taste is much better than what Fang Chang saw in the township market.

  Because Liu Yuande and the other staff and documents in this big tent are too busy to use, so there are several dishes left here.

  He was not polite, and after eating, he poured one of the plates into his backpack.

  Suddenly there was movement outside the tent, someone came over and communicated loudly, everyone in the big tent heard it, put down what they were doing and looked towards the tent door. Everyone saw that a dusty messenger walked in with Yu Qingling with sweat on his face.

   "What happened?"

  Liu Yuande gently placed the brush in his hand on the edge of the inkstone, covered the folded page in front of him, and asked.

  The messenger who came in rushed forward a few steps and saluted: "The prime minister, the lord is calling, the army has arrived thirty miles away, let me invite you and General Yu to meet up."

   "Well, okay, you go down and rest first, and I'll set off later." Liu Yuande said.

   Then he sorted out the paperwork on the table a little, took out the important ones, sat down again and finished the approval, and handed it over to his subordinates for processing before getting up and leaving the account.

  Outside, Yu Qingling has already ordered two thousand cavalry guards, and the two are ready to set off together to join the main force.

  Yu Qingling ordered: "You are stationed here and be careful. If there are enemy troops coming, just guard according to the method of the previous drill." All his subordinates agreed.

  Liu Yuande asked Fang Chang to get on his horse, but Fang Chang shook his head and refused: "No, I can keep up."

  I was very curious about Fang Chang, the leader of the rebel army, so although he was not summoned, he planned to go there with Yu Qingling and Liu Yuande to see the appearance of this hero who is all-powerful and saves the people.

  (end of this chapter)